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Chapter 50 Revenge and Learning Boxing(1/2)

 Wu An also saw a fleeting sword light.

Wu An didn't know what Zhang Sanfeng had done, but he knew that Zhang Sanfeng must have done something extraordinary.

Not long after, a sword light shot out from the sky and flew back into Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves at lightning speed.

"Wangdao, you disappoint me so much!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned his back and looked up, looking up to the sky and sighing.

"Master, I did nothing wrong!"

Zhang Wangdao said in a deep voice, "I do all this for the future of my Wudang!"

"Shut up!"

At this moment, the five veteran Taoists behind Zhang Wangdao suddenly spoke angrily.

"Zhang Wang said, Wu Tong is our junior brother, a brother-in-law brother! How could you do this!"

"Among our brothers, it is Brother Wutong who respects you the most. He treats you like a brother, but you are so cruel to harm his life. What kind of way do you practice? What kind of leader do you want to be?"

"Zhang Wangdao, you have kept this secret from us for fifteen years, don't you have any intention of repenting?"

"The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. If you betray your fellow sect members and harm your brothers and sisters, according to the sect rules, your cultivation will be abolished and you will be expelled from Wudang!"

"Brother, head, you...sigh——"

......

When the five old Taoists learned that Zhang Wangdao had killed Wu Tong, their attitudes towards Zhang Wangdao completely changed.

To harm a fellow sect is not tolerated by justice, not by Wudang, and not by the seven Wudang disciples!

At this moment, the Seven Wudang Sons have truly become a thing of the past.

"What's wrong with me? What's my crime?"

Zhang Wangdao shouted in vain, "No matter how strong Wudang is, can it withstand the imperial court's thousands of troops?"

"If I had not eliminated Wu Tong, would the Wudang Sect still be as powerful as it is today? Would each of you still be standing here well?"

"Don't you think it's okay for me to kill my junior brother with my own hands?"

"I'm ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times sadder than you are!"

"Since Wu Tong's death, in the past fifteen years, I have not had a peaceful night's sleep. I have had nightmares and sleepless nights."

"But I don't regret it. For Wudang, I am willing to be the executioner. I am willing to do anything to protect Wudang!"

"If I could do it over again, I would still choose to kill Wu Tong with my own hands!"

"Everything, for Wudang!"

An old Taoist shouted loudly, "Zhang Wangdao, you are possessed by a demon!"

"Possessed?"

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Wangdao laughed and said, "If protecting Wudang means becoming a demon, then what's the problem if I become a demon?"

At this moment, Wu An said, "No, Zhang Wangdao, you are not protecting Wudang, you are protecting yourself!"

Zhang Wangdao looked at Wu An and said in a deep voice, "Everything I do is for Wudang!"

Wu An shook his head, "If you were for Wudang, why did you join with outsiders to kill your fellow disciples? Where did you put the friendship between fellow disciples?"

"If it was for Wudang, why did you conceal your crime and dare not confess it? Where do you place the Wudang sect's rules?"

"You keep saying it's for Wudang, but from the beginning to the end, you don't show any repentance or guilt. Where do you put your teacher's kindness?"

"What you did was not for Wudang, you were just for yourself."

"No!"

Zhang Wangdao looked crazy, "I didn't do it for myself, everything I did was for the future of Wudang."

"As the leader of Wudang, I should shoulder the great responsibility of Wudang."

"Yes! I killed Wu Tong just for Wudang."

Zhang Wangdao's eyes became sharp in vain, "Don't mess with my mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wangdao waved his palm and hit Wu An.

"Looking at the Tao, you still haven't woken up!"

Zhang Sanfeng's loud shout immediately made Zhang Wangdao stand on the spot.

"It's wrong to be a teacher!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "I usually indulge you too much and neglect to discipline you, which leads to the consequences of killing my fellow disciples!"

"You made mistakes, and so did the teacher."

"As a teacher, you deserve to be punished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly reached out and slapped himself on the chest.

Bang!

Zhang Sanfeng took a step back, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"Master!"

Five veterans shouted urgently.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, looked at Zhang Wangdao, and said slowly, "Wangdao, there are family rules in the family. If you commit the crime of harming a fellow member of the family, you should be punished."

"From today on, you and I no longer have the title of master and apprentice, and all your martial arts knowledge will be abolished!"

"Master......"

Without giving anyone a chance to plead, Zhang Sanfeng slapped Zhang Wangdao on the head.

Bang!

Zhang Wangdao's aura suddenly dropped to the extreme, and he slumped down.

At this moment, Zhang Wangdao suddenly burst into tears.

He used all his strength to get up from the ground, hugged one of Zhang Sanfeng's feet, and kept crying, "Master, did I really do something wrong? Did I really do something wrong?...

...."

Zhang Sanfeng did not answer him, but looked at Wu An and said slowly, "If you want revenge, just take action. He has nothing to do with me, Wudang."

"However, he was also a disciple of Wudang. Please leave Wudang Mountain before taking action."

Wu An shook his head and said, "Now, I don't want to kill him. Because if I kill him, he will be free."

"Instead of letting him die, it is better to let him live like this. This is the greatest torture to him, and it is more painful than death!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "The hatred in your heart is too deep. Sometimes letting go of hatred is a kind of relief for yourself."

Wu An said to himself, "Maybe without hatred, I might not be where I am today."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wu An and suddenly said, "My child, you have suffered a lot these years!"

As soon as he said this, Wu An couldn't help but feel a sore nose, "It turns out that the master has recognized me a long time ago."

At this moment, Zhang Wangdao's crying stopped suddenly, and he also heard Zhang Sanfeng's words.

He tried hard to raise his head and looked at Wu An, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Wu An knelt down, leaned over and whispered in Zhang Wangdao's ear: "Uncle, it's me, Wu An!"

"Hehehe..."

A strange sound came from Zhang Wangdao's throat, which sounded like a smile but not a smile, and he was crazy.

"Come with me!"

Zhang Sanfeng flew up and flew towards Wudang Mountain.

Wu An stood up, glanced at the crazy looking man again, and followed him.

......

In the room.

Zhang Sanfeng sat upright, while Wu An stood aside.

At this time, Wu An suddenly bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and said respectfully, "Wu An has met the master."

Wu'an's facial bones have transformed and have returned to their original appearance.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Xiao An, we are still so quarrelsome with our master, why don't you get up quickly?"

Wu An said, "Master, please forgive my disciple Sun Shicai for not taking the initiative to acknowledge you!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said, "Okay, Master, I forgive you, get up!"

"Thank you, Master!"
To be continued...
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